About three centuries ago was a man named Sanemi Shinazugawa. He was very wealthy. He was cursed by a woman he did not love, cursing him with the death of anyone he loves. Along with him being a vampire, to keep him suffering. His love died in his arms when he said "I love you."

[Three centuries later]

You take a trip to Japan for your 21st birthday. You decide to stay at an old hotel, the architecture was beautiful. It used to be a Mansion. You lay in bed at night but you hear a tapping sound on your window. You go to check but don't see anything, that is until you turn back around. You see a scary looking man who you seem drawn to for some reason. Like you knew him.